The Anarchic Consort

What she didn't think of was that Helen Weiwei just sat there carelessly, one hand was propped back, and the Tsing Yi white shirt was scattered on the ground, and the unspeakable Qing Jun was beautiful.

She didn't take them seriously!

This made Helianjiao change his face now. If it was before, this woman would have been unable to bear the temperament, so that everyone would know her character.

But now, she is so ignoring them!

He Lianjiao’s bite was bitten, was it that when she pressed her into the water tank that day, she hurt her brain? Let her forget the most basic reaction?

This sly woman will go crazy when she hears that "the world does not want her".

How could it be so quiet today!

Murong Changfeng was sitting at the other end of the long table. After noticing the sound of this side, I didn’t want to go to see Helen’s reaction. When he was on the face of Helen Vivi, the heart Without a warning, she would show such a look...

Like a spoiled cat, but it is irritating with cold, her eyes will be gently picked up because of a smile, thin lips flashing under the candlelight, let the man want to rush to the close relatives of the charming people.

She is no longer the original annoying stickiness cream, revealing an unpredictable temperament on her body.

In the past few days, he has not seen her, and he has rarely thought of it. Even if he thinks of it, he is also entangled in his own.

He briefly thought about all the things she met, but she was noisy and noisy, and she was still stunned and shameless.

He is the son of Murong Wang Hao, how can he marry a lost orphan woman into the door.

There were countless ministers with powers in the DPRK, but he was glued to her.

She is undoubtedly the only stain on his body.

Why don't you think about it.

He will make that decision.

I didn't think she would take all the moves before because of a paper break, and even talking and watching people are different.

Now she has made him feel strange, strange to let him a little ... overwhelmed.

Fang Tingting naturally noticed the eyes of Murong Shaofeng. The hands in the hands were tight and the heart was full of coziness.

The most disgusting thing about Shizi’s weekdays is the flower idiot.

How can I look at her like that today, as if he would like her?

It is obviously an ugly and low-lying waste!

If it weren’t for the hundreds of years of Herren’s family, how could such a low-lying woman get into the eyes of the world!

"Sisters, let's just stay in the mouth. Someone in the province is unhappy, crying and rushing to the Supreme Master where to complain." Fang Tingting said, nothing more than to remind Murong Shaofeng, Helian Weiwei is what kind of woman.

Sure enough, Murong Changfeng wrinkled his frowns, and Jun’s face brought out contempt.

He Lianmei is very upright: "If you complain, you will be afraid that she will not be able to do so. This world always has to be fair."

"Three sisters." He Lianjiaer smashed the sleeves of He Lianmei, a pair of scorpions licking the water vapor, and the long eyelashes were shot down. It looked very kind and moving. In fact, she had already blossomed in her heart. .

Fang Tingting chuckled: "Jiao Er, you don't have to be affected by the flies that fly in. The three emperors will come. You are the only one who has had contact with him in the palace. We can Waiting for your good news."

"Sister Fang!" He Lianjiao shyly shook his feet. When he turned around, he looked at Helen Weiwei with a clear sigh.

Helian Weiwei has no bird, she is still a lazy yawn, she already knows that although she is an election, but everyone’s heart has long recognized the answer, Bailijiajue will definitely choose Helian. Jiaoer, so this banquet is just a form.

As the elders have calculated, a man born in the royal family, the most important thing is the world.

He Lianjiao is not only a talented person, but the power behind her can not be ignored. From this point of view, the three emperors are bound to choose such a woman.

Even if it wasn't, Helen Weiwei didn't have much interest in the election. She just came and walked through the scene today. Anyway, it didn't matter to her. As long as it appeared at the banquet, it was worthy of the quota that the master had won for her. It is.

Look at the time, the masters have each sat in their seats, and the steaming cakes are also very delicate.

The legendary election of the three emperors did not appear.

It’s true that the shelf of Gao Fushuai has always been big.

Just thinking like this, I listened to a sorghum outside: "Three halls are coming!"

The entire courtyard, quietly, instantly, everyone put their eyes on the door, and Helian Weiwei slowly returned his head.

When the tall and clear figure appeared at the door, the faint moonlight was scattered on his side with silver face, like the gods from ancient times, elegant and cold.

He wore a black coat, which was lined with a purple riding suit. The trousers were stuffed into black boots. The expensive robes were embroidered with silver dragons on the expensive robes, exquisite and extraordinary. Behind him, there is no trace of femininity, but instead makes him appear more lazy than usual.

Everyone is watching, no matter men or women.

The amazed eyes on his body could not excite the slightest wave.

His expression has never changed, as if he did not hear the sounds, the ancient ink-like ink, the bottomless seductive, exudes a faint sense of abstinence.

This person seems to be always like this. No one can approach, and always be careless.

Helianjiao’s most obsessed is his appearance. Everyone has a good ceremony, and the long skirt of the embroidered white sunflower is scattered, which embodies her beautiful eyes, as if it can drip water: “His Royal Highness.”

Helen Weiwei knows that Helianjiao is doing this. It is nothing more than trying to show that she is different from other showgirls. It is nothing more than telling everyone that she and the three emperors had had a "community."

The net hopelessly laughed and looked very respectful when treating the Bailijiajue: "His Royal Highness, please take the seat."

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The Bailijiajue did not speak. The pair of blind men under the silver mask seemed to be looking for something. When they fell to the corner, they flashed a touch of play.

Sun Gonggong has been paying attention to the reaction of his own master. He is afraid that this net hopelessness will come out again, and let His Royal Highness completely put him into the "cold palace."

So at this dinner, he was more nervous than anyone else. He had already spilled a thin layer of sweat on his forehead. Now he is seeing his own thin lips like laughing and laughing.

I almost couldn’t help but give it to me now!

what's going on?

Just now the master smirked, his scalp was numb!